Hunter x Hunter: The Zoldyck Family's Legendary Item Master

"It's quite famous on the continent of Yubian."

John Doe, the man with a hundred faces? Listening to Kikyo's casual remark, Sean felt a sense of familiarity.

His throat tightened, and he swallowed the bread before realizing—wasn't this the very circus ringmaster who had created Hisoka?

Moritoño?

Good heavens, the fruit farmer hadn't even killed him yet. He'd even ended up in the Republic of Padokia.

Sean was slightly surprised, unsure whether his appearance had caused a time-space distortion or something else.

In short, judging by the outcome, "Dad's trip was probably a waste of time."

"Why do you say that?" Kiju looked at him with surprise. "Are you worried that your father can't handle a murderer?"

Sean shrugged: "No~"

"I'm afraid that before Dad finds this hundred-faced mask, he'll die."

Hey~ "The truth after the patching?"

Isn't that just a "frivolous illusion"?

Perverts really do appreciate each other, right? Sean glanced at Illumi.

The expressionless, grumpy younger brother probably doesn't know that his childhood sweetheart has also appeared.

The Republic of Batochia, its capital.

Nine p.m.

Just before a comic book store was about to close, it welcomed its last customer.

This is a boy with long, flowing, fiery red hair.

He was wearing a pair of red high heels and his face was covered in clown makeup, as if he had just performed in a circus and hadn't had time to remove his makeup.

I couldn't wait to get here and picked up "Ninja Tune" to start reading.

"Hey, young man, you have a good eye!" The bookstore owner, hearing the commotion, popped his head out from behind the counter and said with a smile, "This is the latest release, and it's selling very well."

"If you're planning to buy, I'll give you a 20% discount."

"Even if this is the last discount before closing down."

"Oh ho ho ho~ You talk a lot?" The boy turned his head, and two strange laughs with an ambiguous meaning shot out from his narrow eyes.

The boss froze on the spot, as if someone had grabbed him by the neck.

Fortunately, the boy's companion, who looked like a sensible girl with a ponytail, followed him in and bowed to the receptionist: "Smimasai~ Hisoka didn't mean it that way, please don't take it to heart."

"Hehe~" The boss touched his bald head, glanced coldly at the boy in light of the girl's sincere attitude, and sat back down.

Seeing this, Apache secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and with a fresh apple he had just bought at the market in his arms, he quickly approached the boy and asked, "Hisoka, do you want to eat the apple I just bought?"

"Oh ho ho ho~ an apple?"

Of course, "it's my favorite food."

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Chapter 11 Complete Multiplication X The Self-Inflicted Humiliation of Zeno

Hisoka stretched out his long fingers and pinched the base of the apple.

Taking a small bite, I swallowed the fruit and lip oil together, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

Apache was already used to this. He glanced at the comic book in the man's hand and exclaimed softly, "Oh, you read 'Nakamaru' too?"

"Hey~ let me see if Sakura has confessed to Sasuke."

The girl's focus was definitely different. Hisoka glanced at her and chuckled, "Boring."

Huh? "What's so boring about it?" Apache puffed out his cheeks, unconvinced. "Don't you think this kind of bond between men and women is beautiful?"

Naruto has a crush on Sakura, and Sakura has a crush on Sasuke. "The author is really good at drawing love triangles, isn't she?"

"This case?" Hisoka grinned, his lips forming a deep V-shape. "I'd really like to see him."

Sharingan, Byakugan, chakra, ninjutsu. Anyone who can come up with these things must be worth a fight.

"I'm really, really looking forward to it~ Oh ho ho ho!"

John Doe is dead.

A week later, Sean saw Silva at the manor.

According to Keejo, Moritonio died a gruesome death.

It was smashed into a meat patty by Silva.

Just as Sean expected, it wasn't the fruit farmer who did it.

Come to think of it, Hisoka is about the same age as him now, and this circus ringmaster was also a contestant who participated in the Hunter Exams at the same time as Ging. He's not someone Hisoka can handle right now.

Moreover, the opponent's Nen ability is quite troublesome.

Relying on "patched-up reality," they changed their appearance and evaded investigation. It's understandable that the Metropolitan Police Department couldn't do much about it.

In the early morning, sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on Sean's face.

The boy got up early, stretched, washed up quickly, and prepared to start a new day of training.

Today was different from usual; Sean decided to test his previous guess—

By combining the "body of multiplication" with "body-endurance techniques" and adding "sincerity of heart," one can perform "walking upside down."

"All you do is train all day long. Have you forgotten that your main job is to be a cartoonist?"

An old man rocked back and forth in his rocking chair, glancing at Sean as he walked out. Suddenly, he uttered a sarcastic remark to Sean, clearly displeased.

That's outrageous! That brat is always training or on his way to training, leaving his old man all alone. Where's his filial piety? Where's the justice?

"What the hell?" Sean glanced at the H-manga in the old man's hand: "Just import a few more tubes, then you won't be lonely."

Shameless old man, reading notebooks in Sean's room first thing in the morning! Does he really think Sean is blind?

"Hey?" Maha raised the copy of "Sister-in-law, Love Me Again" in his hand with a straight face: "You're allowed to paint 'Intimate Paradise,' but this old man isn't allowed to have some fun?"

"Grandpa's not saying you're bad, Sean, but when you draw 'Make-Out Paradise,' you're so secretive. How can you face your readers?"

"To become a qualified cartoonist, you must understand your readers' G-spot."

Mahathir's earnest words made Sean's face darken.

He swung his leg out and kicked him and his chair flying!

Go find your sister-in-law!

G-spot? Take this "Multiply Technique" kick first!

His swollen right foot kicked the door open, and Maha, mid-air, stared wide-eyed. He saw—

Sean, who was about 1.7 meters tall, seemed to have drunk a giant potion and instantly grew into a giant ten meters tall!

He was surrounded by milky white Nian energy, and with a twitch of his nostrils, two dragons of energy shot out, instantly changing his aura!

"Heh heh heh. So this is your Nen ability, Sean?"

Is the expansion-type Nen ability a "Strength-type" or a "Transmutation-type"?

Mah's eyes flashed, and without making any visible movement, he flew back in an instant, hovering around the enlarged Sean, marveling at the sight.

"My physical body has become stronger, and my strength has increased. However, this drastic change in size makes me an easy target for the enemy."

Old ginger is indeed spicier.

The old man only glanced at it a few times before discovering the flaw in the "Expansion Technique." Indeed, as he said, in Naruto, Kishimoto's intended role for Choji was that of a human punching bag.

His most memorable moments all involved getting beaten up.

But sometimes being big isn't necessarily a bad thing.

“Again, I’m better than you, Grandpa, at being impotent.” Sean looked down at Maha. The old man seemed to have his secret exposed, and he looked terrible.

Looking down at his own dry, lifeless body that barely produced a drop of semen, and then looking up at the "enhanced" little Sean, he was furious.

"It looks good but is useless. What's wrong with making such a big deal out of it? Are you trying to poke an elephant?"

Have you not heard that the best things come in small packages?

Yes, yes, you're absolutely right. Sean winked at Maha: "Sister-in-law will definitely be very satisfied with your little needle."

"You brat, take this!" Maha laughed angrily, pretending to roll up his sleeves.

Sean laughed loudly: "Want to make a move?"

"Then don't blame me for taking a break next week!"

Several veins bulged on the old man's bald forehead as he dejectedly lowered his hand and snapped, "Get out!"

Sean did a beautiful handstand and laughed even more wildly: "My dear grandpa, I didn't mean to make fun of you, haha~ absolutely not!"

"Boom~"

The giants charged, and the earth trembled!

Sean disappeared into the forest in an instant, startling a flock of birds.

Maha watched him leave, shook his head and chuckled. After a moment, he suddenly said, "See that, Zeno? This is the next generation of our family."

"Grandpa, it was me who passed away." The old man finished speaking, his silver hair swaying in the wind.

Zeno emerged from behind a large tree, looking at Sean's barely visible figure with a complicated expression. The words "One kill a day, active career" branded on his chest were particularly glaring.

A month later, he finally understood what Maha meant by that seemingly random statement.

So that's where it all started. He'd been so focused on Killua that he'd overlooked Sean, the eldest son of the Zoldyck family.

So, to make up for Sean, Zeno sighed and reached out to Mahalang: "Grandpa, shouldn't you give me back 'Sister-in-law, Love Me Again'?"

“You’ve had it for over ten days, it must be worn out by now.”

Maha gasped for breath, jumped up, and slapped Zeno hard across the back: "What kind of nonsense are you spouting, you brat!"

"Grandpa, was that taking it honestly? I took it openly and aboveboard!"